Art’s Inspiration and Other Fancy Thoughts
La Mujer Sabia de la Tierra
I was thinking of my sister Luz, and her wisdom. Although this drawing does not look like her at all, it bears resemblance to her connection with natures wisdom.
Essence of Life
Ever think abouthow life is a challenge?it is the essence of itYet, under thatis the Source – LoveWhat elsewould Love do?
Peony Dreams
Life is Good
Groundhog standin' upon the prairie-like hillocksurveying his backyard"Ah!" he thinks"Life is good!"He just doesn'tthink it with wordsHe feels itin his bones...
Nature’s Glory
Once, there was a little boywho climbed to the topof a tree and leaned on the wind He was exaltedin the midst of Nature--------------------------------Now, as a grown manhe still feels the glory of it!
Spirit Expresses
Everything The candy cane begonia gifted us with it's beautiful blossoms, even though we already had a lovely bouquet. Such abundance! Such is life - so very full of beauty.
Aglow
BIG LOVE
Flapper
Unruffled Beyond Her Feathers Today's image is a simple drawing done in colored pencil. I do enjoy just simply drawing. The characters and faces that show up for me to capture with pencil, pen or paint are always familiar somehow and yet each unique. There have been...
Weaving Beauty
A vine twinesamongst the garden Attaching, connectingweaving beauty May the web of lifebe ever as strongand beauteous, always
Burrowing Owl
Owl This little owl was one of many (I don't know - maybe 20?) who live in the medians between parking space rows in a huge parking lot in this city. As the sun lowered in the West, they all came out of their burrows and lined up facing the sunset in silent...
Magnolia Meditations
Gorgeous blossomhiding place forthe squirrel today Sprinkled over the landscapeawaiting an unknown bride tomorrow........................................................... Aw...two love-dovesin the garden Come to roostto sing their loving song We...
Moon Tree
Stand Tall The City of Trees is full of trees mangled by two-leggeds. No matter how many branches or tops are chopped off, the trees remain stolid in their stance and their dedication to reaching skyward.